Chapter 56 Filch

Chapter 56 Filch

 Novel: The Poisoned Egg at Hogwarts Author: Jiang Xiaozhou

　　Two hours later, when Hermione came all the way from the library to Hagrid's hut, she saw Egg sitting on Hagrid's shoulders, and the two were singing loudly...

　　The little girl felt really bad, looking at the two of them, they were obviously drunk.

　　As soon as he saw Hermione entering the room, Egger immediately leaned over with a smile, a hint of rosy on his pale face, and kissed Hermione on the lips with a 'pop' sound.

　　Hermione's face was burning, and her original anger because of Egg's drinking immediately dissipated.

　　Sitting uncomfortably on the shabby big bed in Hagrid's hut, Hermione swung her calves in striped stockings, not knowing what she was thinking, with a shy smile on her face.

　　On the side, Egger and Hagrid were still shouting and drinking, criticizing Voldemort from time to time.

　　"Village-level terrorist!" Iger said with a loud tongue, his head feeling dizzy.

　　"You self-righteous lunatic!" Hagrid's face turned red and his black beetle-like eyes narrowed slightly: "If our Egg had been born fifty years earlier, what would have happened to him!"

　　"That's right!" Iger giggled.

　　Hermione rolled her eyes silently, haha, man...

　　When a few people arrived at the auditorium, the sky was already as dark as ink. The days in the second half of the year in the UK are very short, and the sky is usually very dark around five or six o'clock.

　　This year's Halloween seems to be more lively than last year, especially the pumpkin that Hagrid made. It is big enough for three or four people to sit in. Iger is still a little sober at this time. He looks at the big pumpkin with a smile and discusses with Hermione whether to make it or not. A pumpkin cart, Hermione spent a lot of effort to get Egg to the long table, and Neville on the side came over curiously.

　　"What's wrong with Egg?"

　　"Drink too much!" Hermione said angrily.

　　Egg shook his head: "I didn't drink too much... I'm just a little dizzy. Could you please help me get some iced lemon juice? Thank you..."

　　Hermione snorted, reached into Iger's arms, took out a small bottle and drank it from Iger. Smoke suddenly whined out of Iger's ears like a steam train.

　　A burst of warmth came over, and Egg's originally pale face turned red. The smell of alcohol on his body disappeared immediately, and he looked at Hermione energetically: "You are really my caring little panties..."

　　Hermione's face turned red with anger and she turned her head embarrassedly. Then she saw Fred and George winking at each other not far away. She snorted, grabbed a piece of baked potato and took a big bite: "You drink like that again?" If you don't, I won't care about you!"

　　"Hmm...where are Harry and Ron? Why didn't he come?" Egg forcibly diverted Hermione's attention.

　　"I just heard him say in the common room that he was going to attend Nick's death anniversary party..." Neville said softly, "I don't know if they are going to celebrate or mourn..."

　　"Maybe... it's a celebration?" Egger said with some suspicion: "The death anniversary party of the ghosts is not fun at all... I attended the Fat Monk's party last year. God, it was a nightmare!"

　　"Hundreds of ghosts are crowded into a small dance hall. The room is freezing cold. If you accidentally walk through a ghost, it will be like pouring a bucket of cold water on your head..." Egg's ears were still smoking, and his mouth was still full of smoke. Li muttered: "They will also talk about how they died and the year they died. The youngest ghost I saw was when he was studying the toilet, he cast a spell on the toilet, and was accidentally killed. The toilet drowned until he became a ghost with a transparent toilet hanging from his head..."

　　Hermione on the side couldn't help but giggle after listening to Egger's words, and rolled her eyes coquettishly.

　　In front of the auditorium, a dozen pale skeletons were dancing. This was the skeleton dance group scheduled by Dumbledore. There were students cheering around from time to time. Fred was dragging a skeleton and trying to throw Libator fireworks into his mouth. , only to be glared back by Professor McGonagall...

　　Snape was wearing a very fancy dress today, a big black robe with red auspicious clouds floating on it... That's right, Egg specially customized the Akatsuki uniform version of the wizard's robe at Madam Malkin two days ago. Don't tell me, The red clouds floating here and there above are quite beautiful...

　　There was a lively noise in the auditorium, and then the door was opened, and Ron and Harry walked to the Gryffindor table with pale faces.

　　"It seems that Nick's dinner didn't bring you any happiness?" Egg looked at the two of them happily and asked: "Two nights ago, I saw Dobby and the others working hard to stink up a large plate of sheep's offal. And I made the peanuts so moist in the hope that they would mold, that I guessed they must have been the food at Nick's dinner party."

　　"You guessed it right..." Harry's face turned pale and he retched from time to time: "Can you cast a spell on my feet? They are almost freezing..."

　　"I suggest you drink some mead...Okay, I'll cast a warming spell on you..." Egg quickly stopped when he saw Hermione's eyes next to him, and tapped the two people's heads with his wand. Harry suddenly felt Warm and warm, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

　　At night, the unfinished banquet was still going on in the Gryffindor common room. Egg held down a salamander, and Fred stuffed a few hard-drawn fireworks into the salamander's mouth. As soon as Egg let go, the salamander suddenly flew into the air. It rose up and roared over the common room. There was another burst of cheers in the room. The crackling fireworks all over the room caused bursts of screams. In the end, the salamander was like a deflated The balloon shot into the fireplace like a whoosh...

　　"We need more mead!" Fred yelled, standing on a chair in his Quidditch uniform.

　　"Who wants some late-night snacks?" George roared with excitement. Arms were raised all around, and the twin brothers looked at Egg expectantly.

　　Egg sighed helplessly. Judging from the appearance of the two brothers, they probably wouldn't go to the kitchen in person. He had no choice but to say hello to the two of them and turned around and left the common room.

　　A few minutes later, a black cat stalked silently in the corridor of the castle. A sound of scolding and sobbing came from not far away. Egger ran to the corner and stretched his head out of curiosity.

　　"I told you, I have been studying with Professor Flitwick. The professor allowed me to go back to the common room later..." A little blond girl was sobbing and wiping tears. Egg looked at the other person's uniform. of Leitlin's College.

　　"I don't believe it!" Filch shouted rudely with his eyes wide open: "Don't even think about escaping punishment. I should hang you students who violated the rules on the roof of the shed and whip them with iron whips. Unfortunately, I won't let you do it now. You Just wait!"

　　As he spoke, Filch reached out and pulled the girl's hair, trying to drag her to Snape's office.

　　"Wait a minute..." Egger walked out leisurely, looked at Filch and frowned slightly.

　　"Ah...another little bitch wandering at night..." Filch looked at Egg happily.

　　"Keep your mouth clean, you're just a squib, who gives you the confidence to scold me?" Egg's face suddenly darkened, and he stepped forward and slapped Filch on the face.

　　"You dare to hit me?" Filch covered his face and roared. His eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to reach out to catch Iger, but then he retracted his hand in fear. Iger was right, he was a squib, at best. I can only rely on the professor's face to show off his power.

　　"The entire castle belongs to me, and I am also the acting professor of the Defense Against Dark Arts class..." Egg snorted: "Why shouldn't I dare to hit you? Aren't you afraid of death when a squib provokes a wizard? Huh?"

　　Egg narrowed his eyes and looked at Filch: "I have no right to decide whether the professors stay or go, but I want to easily get out a squib who is cleaning the wall and watching the night. Filch, are you too self-righteous?"

　　Filch looked at Egger in panic, his lips trembled, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "You...you can't do this..."

　　"Why can't I?" Iger sneered, looking at Filch with a sinister look, and said in a gloomy and fast tone: "I hope you can understand the truth. What I hate most is the kind of people who hate others who are mean and dark. As long as You are still in the Hogwarts castle, then I need to let you know whose name is on the title deed of the castle. If you watch the night, you will watch the night, and if you arrest people, you will arrest them. If I find you cursing and touching students again …I won't let you get out, but I will let you die here… Hogwarts is a large area, and it is more than enough to bury a thousand squibs. Do you understand… Mr. Filch?"

　　At this time, Egger looked very much like Snape. Filch felt a sudden rush in his heart when he saw Egger's gloomy and cruel look. He took a few steps back tremblingly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net finally realized something. .

　　From the beginning to the end, he has always been the existence that can be exploited by mercenaries. Any graduate has the ability to kill him effortlessly...

　　Looking at Filch running away in a hurry, Egg sneered, turned to look at the Slytherin blond girl next to him and smiled: "Why don't you go back now, Miss Greengrass?"

　　Egg remembers this little girl, a freshman who just entered school this year. She is very studious and beautiful. She is a typical pure-blood and advocate of pure-blood supremacy. However, her seriousness in learning and well-behaved personality make her pretty good. More favorable.

　　"Thank you, Mr. Morrises." The little girl bowed to Egg, wiped her tears, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

　　The black kitten continued to swim at night, and when it wasn't far away, it saw Filch walking out of Professor McGonagall's office with a disgraced face. Professor McGonagall's scolding could be vaguely heard in the office...

　　Egg couldn't help but want to laugh. Although Professor McGonagall was very strict with students, he was not strictly a student now. He had many excuses even for night walks, not to mention that the entire castle belonged to him...

　　Another point is that Professor McGonagall has always looked down on Filch, not because of his status as a squib, but because of his dark psychology. Among all the professors, even Professor Sprout, who has the best temper, dislikes him. , God knows how on earth he survived as a squib among a group of wizards who may become very outstanding in the future, and the graduates didn't come to kill him? This puzzled Egg very much...

　　Seeing Filch's wilted look, Egger sneered, meowing and singing, and ran to the kitchen. With the warm hospitality of a group of elves, Egger returned with a lot of food.